Lunar Rising

Ch.25 Husband

Millions of snowflakes descended from the heavens, each one a unique masterpiece of nature. Wonder and excitement filled Meera as she lifted her head, eyes wide with the sheer beauty of her first snowfall. Eryx, still holding her, observed the joy that lit up her face.

Tearing herself away from Eryx's shoulder, Meera held out her hand, marveling as the delicate flakes landed gently on her palm. Eryx watched with a fond smile as she explored the snowy gift from the sky.

"Open your mouth," he suggested playfully. "And stick out your tongue."

Meera followed his instruction, tilting her head back with childlike eagerness. The snowflakes began to fall on her face and tongue, each one melting on contact, leaving a cool, refreshing sensation. Eryx, holding her, started to spin slowly, ensuring that Meera was immersed in the magical dance of falling snowflakes. The moon above illuminated the winter night, turning it into a canvas of serene beauty, and Meera couldn't help but feel a sense of awe.

"Put me down," Meera insisted, her excitement evident in her voice.

"No way," Eryx chuckled, a warmth in his tone. "You're not wearing shoes."

"I want to touch the snow."

"Not here," Eryx decided, adjusting Meera in his arms. He secured her position and strolled away from the cluster of tents, heading towards the camp's edge where soldiers patrolled. As they approached, two guards glanced at their Alpha.

"Turn," Eryx commanded, and the guards immediately averted their gaze, granting the couple the privacy Eryx sought.

Meera felt a flutter in her chest. Hiding her face in Eryx's chest, she enjoyed the warmth as he continued deeper into the woods, aiming for a small clearing by the stream. The snow beneath Eryx's boots created a soft, rhythmic melody, harmonizing with the tranquil night that seemed to hush its usual sounds. As they emerged from the dense treeline, the moon cast its silvery glow on the snowy landscape, turning it into a wonderland.

"What are you doing?" Eryx inquired when Meera began to wiggle in his arms.

"I want to get down," Meera explained.

"You absolutely may not," Eryx insisted, carrying her towards the rocks by the stream. He gently placed her on the highest boulder, ensuring her feet dangled over the edge. The moonlight accentuated the beauty of the snowy night, creating a spell that left both of their hearts beating with unfamiliarity.

"Stay here," Eryx said, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he stepped back and observed Meera on the boulder, surrounded by the silent majesty of the winter night.

Meera felt a mix of excitement and anticipation as Eryx stepped back, the moonlight casting shadows on his rugged features. He held her gaze, and a tender smile played on his lips.

"Enjoying the view?" he teased.

Meera's cheeks flushed with warmth as she nodded, her eyes reflecting the moonlit glow. Eryx took a deliberate step towards her, his eyes never leaving hers. The snowflakes continued to fall around them, creating a dreamlike atmosphere.

As Eryx retreated into the snowy landscape, Meera took a moment to absorb the enchantment around her. The moon bathed the world in silver, and the snowflakes, like delicate crystals, adorned her hair and cloak. She felt a sense of liberation and childlike joy as she stood atop the boulder.

With a playful twirl, Meera reached down and scooped up a handful of snow. The powdery flakes sparkled like a myriad of tiny diamonds in her grasp. As she tossed the snow into the air, it scattered like a miniature snowstorm around her. The cold air filled with laughter, blending harmoniously with the soft melody of the falling snow.